#╰┈➤ 𝒮𝑀𝐼𝐿𝐸𝒮. 𝒜𝒩𝒮𝒲𝐸𝑅𝒮 ᛝ

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𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇. 🩸⚔️

YANDERE! SOLDIER X GN READER MAMA.. A YANDERE BEHIND YOU 💜

[blood-smiles]

𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 ᛝ

𝗬𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗟𝗔𝗪𝗬𝗘𝗥 𝘅 F! 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥 . MDNI . NSFW MENTIONS . VERY UNEDITED

A freckled woman scrolled on her phone, her nails clacking against her phone screen gently. Her eyes scanned over a profile,

(Y/N) freaking (L/N).

A loser with little to no followers but somehow in a relationship with the hottest man she had ever seen.

She huffed out her nose, her hand playing with a delicately curled strand of her light brown hair. She clicked on your newest photo.

There you were, with that beautiful man again, he smiled at the camera delicately, the sunlight kissing his sharp features, the crystal of his thin rimmed glasses catching the light in a way that would suit a model.

She scrolled lower, this time the both of you were in some type of snowy place, white all around the both of you, a pretty snowflake on the tip of your nose. That wasn’t what caught her eye, heavens no, someone as boring and.. average as you could never even hold a candle to her.

But, your boyfriend. His pretty pink lips pressed up against your cheek, a soft flush spreading over his pale cheeks, his skin almost as white as the snow around him. She stared at his lips for what felt like hours, she saw how the corners of his mouth quirked up into a little smile, obviously enjoying the moment of tenderness with you.

Roma shut off her phone, throwing it on her bed as she got up, peeling her past boy toy’s hoodie off her body. 

She had seen that you were going out today, you had posted a photo of yourself at a mall. That must be your activity for today.

She went through her closet, her hands moving across different articles of clothing with distinct colors, textures and patterns.

She picked out an off shoulder top and some skin tight bootcut jeans, golden jewelry decorating her soft skin.

Roma looked at herself in the mirror, her makeup was perfect. Alluring, sexy and refined. She smiled a little, running her tongue over her carmine red lips.

The shopping center was filled with people, full but not the point it would feel uncomfortable or stuffy. You latched onto Alejandro’s arm, cheek pressed against his shoulder as the both of you navigated the mall.

He gazed down at you for a moment, he could stare at you until his eyes dried up and he went blind, it wasn’t even a challenge for him, he would do it without a protest as if it was just another day.

He sighed contentedly, this was perfect, the perfect moment with you. He nuzzled against your head, inhaling the scent of your shampoo.

You pointed and awed at different things, whether it was an item of clothing, a book or a cute plushie. The male added each item to his mental list of items he would get you this weekend.

It was all fine, all was well until someone approached you, slightly taller than you, not quite reaching his height though.

“Oh my god! Is that my little (Y/N)?” A sultry voice called out, moving closer to the both of you. 

You furrowed your brows for a moment, arms letting go from your boyfriend to wrap around yourself subconsciously.

You didn’t even notice but someone else did, the man accompanying you did. His eyes narrowed in thought, something was wrong.

..Was it that woman?

“O-Oh.. Hey, Roma!..” You strained a smile, your own hands rubbing your elbow gently.

Roma smiled cunningly, noticing how your body language was closed. How she loved that look on you, that insecurity made her strive.

“And who is this?~” she purred, leaning closer to your partner, licking her lips suggestively, her long eyelashes fluttering.

Holy shit, this was your significant other? How were you even able to pull him? 

Behind thin silver frames, eyes like ruby gems peered down at her, silky hair draping over one shoulder, the slightest intimidating tilt of his head telling her to stay at a distance.

Alejandro was not impressed, his arm curled into the inside your bicep, hugging your arm close to his chest. 

He subtly raised a brow. He hadn’t ever heard of her, but he did see that you scrolled on her page once in a while, although all she ever posted was her body in clothing you can barely consider as decent one.

“Uh. This is Alejandro, my boyfr—“ 

“Husband. I’m her Husband.” Alejandro cut you off sharply, nails gently pressing into your skin.

“..Is that so?” Rome asked, well this was even better! He had done his vows, wouldn’t it be wonderful if he were to break them with your own ‘best friend’?

“You wouldn’t mind if I joined you both would you?” The pretty girl smiled innocently, wedging herself between the two of you, nails indiscreetly raking down his forearm to the back of his hand, her long fingers ghosting over his veins.

“Yes, we would mind.” Alejandro immediately responded, not taking even a moment to think it over, snatching his arm away as if he had been burned by fire. 

You frowned, knowing that this moment would come, Roma always had this habit of being a home wrecker. But it seemed that your partner didn’t even bat an eyelash her way, completely uninterested and repulsed.

He moved to your side, grabbing your hand forcefully and pressing it on his waist, his arm rested on your shoulder.

He glared at Roma with disgust, did she not get the fucking hint? 

The woman was not affected though, so he was a mean one? God, that just made her panties wet.

The three of you walked about, a cycle going on and on, Roma trying to openly flirt with Alejandro, him saying something absolutely awful to her, then clinging on to you. The cycle went on and on.

You were on the verge of tears, this was supposed to be a fun day out with the man you loved but it had been spoiled by your worst enemy.

You had begun to feel that burning sensation in the back of your throat, the corners of your lips beginning to twitch.

“I-I’m going to go to the bathroom, I’ll be right back.” You squeaked out, finally sniffing as you brought your hand up to press against your mouth and nose.

The obsessed man began to chase after you like a lost puppy following its master, however he was stopped as a certain flirtatious woman appeared, hugging his mid section, full breasts pressed against his back.

If he had a knife with him right now, he would have impelled it right between her eyes.

He almost bashed her head into the wall next to him as he realized that she had no bra on, feeling the prick of her nipples against his lower back.

“Let go of me you insolent bitch.” He snarled, elbowing her in the side roughly, trying not to make a scene in public.

She giggled, as if not having heard him. Holding her hands up in mock surrender. Was he like this in bed too? Oh how she couldn’t wait until she had him under the sheets.

You wiped your tears, knees hugged against your chest as you hiccuped tears out. 

This was not fair, just when you had something going for you, that woman had to swoop in and ruin it for you.

She had everything always, ever since the two of you were girls she had always been the better one, she had developed early and like a beautiful blooming flower, you still didn’t even know if you had developed at your big age.

You flinched as you heard a soft knock on your stall door, the soft but deep voice of your boyfriend softly speaking to you.

“Sweetheart.. I’m sorry this happened, I understand why you’re upset. I..I am trying my best to keep your friend in check, but I know it’s hard for you to see her hitting on me. It’s frankly irritating me too. Can you please open the door?” 

You gently pushed the stall door open, wiping your eyes with your sleeve, not waiting a minute more, you ran into his arms, hugging him tightly.

Alejandro sighed softly, wrapping his arms tightly around you, “Awh.. poor baby..” He cooed, gently smoothing down your hair and placing a chaste kiss on the crown of your head.

His hands found your face, gently cupping his hands around your cheeks as he raised your head with them. His thumbs gently brushing against the drying tear streaks along your apple of your cheeks.

“Look at me.” He whispered lovingly, tilting your head up to meet his eyes. 

“I love you so much. You know that. I love you so damn much I wouldn’t think twice about burning this place down to the ground.” He offered a sweet smile, something only reserved for you.

Your hands came up to cup over his own that were gently holding your face, wrapping around his bigger ones.

“I have never seen you jealous. I don’t want you to be, that’s my job. Believe me that I would never, never ever in a lifetime betray you with anyone, not even if I was dying.” 

His hands dragged yours down, to wrap around his waist. 

“I am yours.” He quietly uttered, only for your ears to hear.

“My body is yours.” 

“All yours.” He whispered, dragging your hands lower to his hips “This is yours.”

Then shifting them higher to his chest, closing your hands over his pectorals. “This is yours.”

Finally, he put your hands over his heart, his heartbeat pounding under your hand firmly, steady, controlled, at ease. 

“And most importantly, my heart is yours.” He said louder, closing his eyes for a moment, a soft blush reddening his cheekbones.

His arms embraced you again, pressing you so hard against his own body you might think he was trying to mold your bodies into one.

“Let’s go home, okay?” He interlaced his fingers with yours, gently pulling you out of the bathroom and into the corridor.

He glanced down at you, gently bumping his hip closer to yours, you were a sensitive little thing, now he knew that. 

He thought all his rivals had been eliminated, however a slimy worm had slipped between his fingers. 

Alejandro needed a new method of extermination.

He had found a shiny red axe under a bed, brand new and gleaming under the light ominously. 

Now Alejandro has a new Roma shaped target to try out too.

@madam8 Hey!!! I saw your ask and wanted to answer it so here you go!!! It’s brief but I hope I wrote your ask in an okay way!!

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𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐂𝐎 𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐙𝐄 —-— ‧₊ ᵎᵎ 🍫 ⋅ ˚✮

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐖𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 - !! 18+ MDNI !! yandere . yandere gets down and dirty with darling . Chocolate aphrodisiacs . handjob . probably more . DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT..

The air was warm and the rich people laughing around you with their fancy champagne wasn’t making it any better.

You could just feel the luxury cars, expensive watches and decades of inherited fortune in their cackles.

You walked around like a lost duckling without its mother, you indulged in the chocolate fountains, the mysterious fancy meat and the delicious wine that somehow tasted like the tears of the poor.

You sipped your wine as you stared at a very particular sculpture decorated in jewels and silks, your commoner eyes never quite adapted to the strange and fantastical world of the wealthy.

You tilted your head at the abstract art, what shape did it have? You couldn’t quite put your finger on it. Was this the so called modern art? 

At least it’s a step up from taping a banana to a wall, you thought.

What kind of shape was this? A bottle? A banana? A cat? A curvy rock?

God. This was stressing you out, you were probably putting too much thought into thi—

“I see you are looking at my newest creation. This is my personal interpretation of.. the essence of.. A woman.” The voice of a man drawled in your ear, wow, a woman? You could have never guessed.

the rancid smell of the cottage cheese in his breath fanning right into your nose.

You suppressed the urge to gag and potentially throw up your fancy meat and chocolate coated strawberries on the ugly sculpture.

Instead you covered the disgust you were about to show with a tight smile.

“The curves of her body.. The jewels hanging over her childbearing hips just.. Speak to me.” The man spoke, facing away from you as he shallowly expressed his thoughts, his hands flailing around in the air as if he was the next man to change art.

To you it just seemed like a weirdly shaped rock that had been drowned in very expensive precious stones and jewelry.

But for the sake of his delusions you simply nodded along with his words, trying to distract yourself from his rotten breath.

“You are quite the beauty.. Say, would you like to try these special edition chocolates I have been working on?..” The balding male offered, passing you a single chocolate in his hand.

Well, that was awfully stingy wasn’t it? This man must be swimming in pools of money and riches, surely he can spare more than a measly square of chocolate.

Whatever, hopefully that chocolate will neutralize his disgusting pants.

Your hand reached out, eager to try the grandeur chocolate, only for a larger and slimmer hand to snatch the piece of heaven from the man’s hand.

You gasped, looking up at the aggravator, Alejandro.

The beautiful man shoved the candy in his mouth before you could even open your mouth to whine.

You turned your gaze to the artist, only to see that there was a fat glob of sweat trickling down his face. He had the most ‘oh shit. I fucked up’ look you had ever seen.

“Alejandro! Why would you do that?!” You huffed, pulling at his sleeve impatiently.

“(Y/N). Why are you taking things from strangers. Did we not go over this at home? Do I need to remind you?” Your partner scolded you, tilting his head down at you.

his hair had been styled differently for the event, his hair gathered loosely over his shoulders, flowing down his back in a straight fashion.

“And you.” He glared, his eyes narrowing into a disgusted expression. “Who the hell do you think you are to be offering your repulsive treats to my lover?” 

His garnet eyes almost glowed in anger, a small vein appearing across his jaw. His hands were balled in fists, knuckles straining his skin, veins about to pop.

Holy shit, if you were in the other guys’ shoes you would have wet your pants— Scratch that, your bladder would have unattached from your body and dropped on the ground with a loud splat.

Pretty people really are scary when mad. You furrowed your brows in a grimace, sipping your tasty wine quietly.

The artist fled in a time record, you swear you blinked and only an outline shape of him remained in his place.

You looked at Alejandro, who was staring down at you intensely. His hands shakily landed on your shoulders.

His forehead pressed against your right shoulder. Now what was wrong with him? These little mood swings he has been having lately are proving to be quite irritating.

“..That chocolate.. Was laced..” He mumbled, taking deep shaky breaths. You turned around, eyebrows high in surprise.

“W—Whu..? How do you know?” He simply raised his head, his cheeks glowing with red, eyes half lidded and desperate.

..What the helly.

“Alejandro? Are you okay? Did it have poison?!” You began panicking, grabbing him by his arms. He flinched as if your touch had just burnt him, his posture growing stiff.

He looked down, thighs rubbing together. Heat began pooling in the bottom of his stomach, the tent in his pants beginning to create a wet patch.

“..Aphrodisiac.” He simply said, air coming out in little gasps. Was the drug that strong? It had barely been five minutes since he ate it— How did it work so quick?

He let out a soft sound, leaning closer into your body warmth “..(Y/N), please h-help me..” he begged, long lashes wet with little tears.

“What? Here? Now?” You looked around, maybe this not humble abode had an unoccupied room? You knew you couldn’t leave him in this state.

Not when he was begging so nicely.

You sighed, his fingers interlocked with yours now, gently pulling him along. Your mission was to get him to a room to relieve him with hopefully no casualties.

Someone stopped the both of you, a beautiful woman in a silky red dress with a sensual slit.

“Alejandro! There you are! I have been looking for you for so long!” She giggled, getting on her the tips of her feet to peck his cheek in a greeting.

Ah, you knew her. She was one of the candidates that his parents had groomed for him.

She wasn’t all that interested in him, more like in his fortune.

Alejandro growled under his breath, pushing her away rudely. His mind was fogged with lust but even so he was physically unable to interact with someone that wasn’t you.

“Leave me be.” He cut her off, grabbing your wrist and pulling you with him, leaving the pretty woman in the dust.

You ascended up the beautiful staircase of the mansion, running into one of the many empty rooms.

Alejandro didn’t wait a moment more to strip, his hands working in his tailored coat, then came off his black button up along with his pants and undergarments.

His skin gleamed under the warm lighting, sweat enhancing his already breathtaking figure.

“..Please..” He begged, his violet hair sticking a little to his face, his glasses foggy and stained with tears.

“..aah~..” he shivered, hand coming down to stroke himself, the motion making wet squelching sounds.

He sat on the bed on all fours, putting himself on display, writhing on top of the sheets in discomfort. Even in such a ruined state he somehow still managed to look like model. God really does have favorites.

You didn’t hesitate to sit between his thighs, nails gently teasing the soft plush skin of his inner thigh.

He gasped a little, throbbing under your touch. You traced the beauty marks blessing his porcelain skin.

He was so impatient. He was about to grab your hand and just tell you to touch him. But he knew better, he was to be patient, he knew that you would probably punish him and leave him in this sorry state.

Your hand finally wrapped around his pretty shaft, veins pulsating in need. Pre-cum bubbled from his slit, your thumb cruelly rubbing over his sensitive pink tip.

He let out a high pitched cry, closing his eyes as to try to hold onto the last of restraint he had. 

“Haaan!..” he whined, eyes rolling back into his head, hands gripping the sheets so tight that the fabric could rip from under his grasp.

You sped up your pace, indulging his needs a little. The slick of his cum made your hand sticky, he smiled at that. This was one of his brandings on you, your hands were claimed by him, by his juices—By his love.

Saliva trickled down his jaw, his tongue lolling out from the sheer pleasure. Your hands wrapped around him felt like a blessing, something sacred only reserved for him.

His hips bucked into your fist with a new sense of purpose, his head felt fuzzy, like it was full with cotton.

He felt himself ascending to cloud nine, about to cum. 

“Agh—Nggg~..” he put a hand over his mouth, trying to keep his noises down, hoping that no others had heard him over the loud orchestra downstairs.

Suddenly your fingers intruded inside his ass, curling up inside his hole. He mewled in ecstasy, burrowing himself on your fingers even more.

The tips of your fingers pressed against his velvety walls, his prostrate being poked by your fingers in such a deliciously unfathomable way that he couldn’t help but let himself go.

White semen oozed from his dick, dirtying the expensive sheets in a web of cum. Tears rolled down from his eyes, chest pressed against the soft mattress and plump ass in the air. 

Slick running down his thighs all the way down to his knees. His limp dick twitching after a fulfilling orgasm.

His chest heaved, you could tell he was spent. He turned his gaze to you, opening his arms as if asking you to come lie down next to him on the soft sheets.

You dragged a hand down your face, this man truly is a handful.

The two of you went home not too soon after, but this time making sure not to accept any suspicious chocolate from anyone on the way out.

Your lover pressed a chaste kiss to your temple, silently thanking you for the strange but passionate night the both of you shared.

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𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐖..? 𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐎𝐎? Ი︵𐑼

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄! 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄! 𝐂𝐎𝐖 𝐇𝐘𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

“Mreow!” Your hand combed through the kitty’s fur gently, watching her purr in elation as she lapped up creamy puree in your hands.

You had to physically pull yourself together, hold yourself from taking this cat and stuffing it into your bed for a cuddle session.

You almost made a sound but were reminded of the massive presence behind you.

Briar crossed his arms across his chest in resignation, he had been huffing and puffing about you pampering the barn felines for the last twenty minutes.

He would never lay a hand upon your cherished cats, he knew better than that now. He would burn down the barn with the cows in it if you gave him the silent treatment for more than six minutes.

His tail flicked behind him like a whip, looking at the fuzzy assailant with murderous intentions. The cow-man’s shoulders were square, muscles tense and jaw clenched so tight you could see veins sprawling under his skin.

He saw how the cat’s eyes flickered towards him, he swears to Eden that the animal’s furry lips quirked upwards into a smug little smirk.

That was it! He couldn’t take it anymore!

Oh, how he wanted to grab that poofy little fuck and dunk it in water, maybe then it will understand that his master is only his. Their pets belong only to him, their attention—Their love has a tag on it and it says Briar In bold red lettering.

When he got his hands on that cat he will make sure that it—

“Will you stop?” Your monotonous voice brought him out of his psychotic rage, his dark blue hues turning to you, the anger inside sinking deep in those ocean eyes.

“..Unfair.. Why can’t I get pets too?!” He stomped his foot a bit, eyebrows furrowing into a barely angry face.

“Briar.” You called his name with the patience of a tired parent with five hyperactive children.

“You literally sleep in my bed and have me in a headlock for eight hours straight— That’s without including the other sixteen hours you force me to endure afterwards.” You were sick and tired of Briar pretending he was a neglected housewife.

But deep down, you liked it. You liked how he so desperately needed your attention.

But Briar wasn’t ready for that truth yet, you fear he may have a revelation and begin teasing you back.

“I—Ugh! That’s not true! You leave to go use the bathroom for five minutes!” He pointed an accusing finger at you, glaring at the mountain of barn cats that began wandering into the farm and circling around you like a cult.

“A—A-And now you have those-those little menaces surrounding you! And you give them your attention and praise!! When I do much more for you than all of them!” 

You raised a brow as he stomped closer to you, obscenely large hands coming to grab you.

“Don’t you dare—“ you didn’t even get to feed the rest of the cats as your cow dragged you away, holding you as if you were a rowdy puppy.

“Briar! I thought we were over this!!” You exclaimed, flailing your legs in midair as a half assed attempt of escaping his muscular arms.

“I don’t care! I don’t want to hear another word from you! I am beyond upset with you.” He said with a finality that made you falter, as if he was your darn mother.

Also, weren’t you supposed to be saying that to him?

“B..Bu—“

“No buts! Or is it you want me to stuff your little tummy full of milk again?”

That shut you up, you ceased your squirming in fear that he would go through with his threat. You shrunk into his chest as your hands gripped his forearms tightly.

You blinked and found yourself in bed with an almost eight foot man, drowning in his chest. 

“Stay still.” He grumbled, heavy arms pulling you in closer, your body going completely stiff when you felt his head nuzzling against your collarbone.

“So mean. You are so mean to me..” he whined, ignoring the way his rounded horns were poking into your jaw.

You could already feel tears bubbling down his eyes and soaking into your clothes.

“You are so unfair! You said—You said that you wouldn’t leave me! That-That I was yours!!” He wailed, fingers clenching around your button up.

You furrowed your brows, trying to not pull his head back by grabbing a tuft of his thick hair.

“Briar. Don’t tell me this is about the cats—“

“Yes! It is! And what? I can’t be jealous now? I’m so jealous! It hurts, it stings!” He shook his head, his eyes filled with despair and longing, yet they never lost that little spark that told you he loved you so deeply.

You just stopped and stared, he slowly unpeeled himself, he did something you never thought he would try. He actually took control.

He was so heavy you swear you felt your mid section straining under his weight, the bed creaking under you in what you wish could say was pain.

His hands curled around your wrists as if they were nothing but dry twigs, his hold was tight enough for you to know there was no point in trying to escape, but gentle enough that it showed that he wasn’t going to hurt you, like he understood how frail your body really was.

His thumb caressed your pulse obsessively, rubbing small circular motions into your skin.

He started laughing, a deep, gentle reverberation in his chest as he looked down at you.

“I understand. I get it now.” He chuckled, leaning lower so that he was almost nose to nose with you, so close in proximity that you felt his warm breath tickling your lips.

“You’re feeling neglected! How could i have been so dense? So utterly dumb of me.. Blaming it on you, how could I ever do that?” He mumbled to himself more than you, his eyes searching your face as if he had finally seen light.

“You only went to those cats because I wasn’t giving my baby enough love!” he whispered in delight, like it was a great revelation for the world.

You didn’t bother correcting him, it wasn’t like he was going to listen to you anyways. 

He didn’t wait to smash his lips against yours, his tongue prying your mouth open and forcibly devouring you.

You just slightly unhinged your jaw, allowing him to just assault your mouth as if it was a normal happening on any other Monday morning.

You ignored the soft sounds coming from him, his hands letting go of your wrists, only to lock your head in place.

His calloused fingers brushed against your cheeks, planted carefully against your skin as he bit down on your soft lips.

Saliva escaped the corners of his mouth, he sucked on your tongue like a starved man, you thought for a moment that he was going to shove his tongue down your throat.

Okay, he was actually going to choke you. Your hand flew up and grasped the back of his head, yanking a handful of his vanilla chocolate swirl like hair.

He giggled as he pulled his head away, leaning back down to kiss the tip of your nose.

“Are you done?” Your eyebrow twitched with impatience.

“Nuh-uuuh~” he pinched your cheeks as if you were the most adorable thing ever, his ears slightly raising in joy at your small fits of anger.

“Just let me cuddle you for a while..” he turned you on your side suddenly, giving you a bit of whiplash from being manhandled like a sack of potatoes.

He tangled his limbs around yours, wrapping around you in a death hug. His face was warm and soft, cheek pressed next to yours firmly.

His thigh was strewn on top of your legs, completely binding your limbs from moving a little, his body was so heavy and soft that it was as if you were trying to move twenty heavy blankets from above you.

Your arms burned as you pushed him away, it was like pushing a wall, he didn’t budge at all. He looked as if he was getting a massage and not a shove.

You just gave up. Let yourself be drowned in muscle from this huge mass of man.

His hand gripped yours tightly, like if he would let go you would leave— Which you probably would do.

He snored quietly, his plump lips semi open. He looked like a princess in a way. Long blonde and brown eyelashes tickling the fragile skin of his under eye.

He really did fall asleep on you. And it wasn’t helping that the way he swaddled you in blankets and the pleasant weight of his body was slowly lulling you into a similar state.

When you least expected it you began to nod off, consciousness beginning to slip from your control.

Your head buried in his chest since there were no pillows nearby, his were the most comfortable replica close.

Briar cracked an eye open, he smiled down at you, threading through your head with the care of a giant petting a bunny.

He tried his best not to move, wanting to appreciate your sleepy state for a while longer. He never really thought much about your size difference..

He compared both your and his hand sizes, he noticed how the tips of your fingers just barely surpassed his palm.

You were so tiny and fragile,it was like if he breathed in your direction in the wrong way you would crumble like an old cookie.

He had to protect you, you were stubborn and grumpy, but he wouldn’t have it another way. He knew you were sweet and caring under there somewhere.

He cupped your face with his free hand, he couldn’t stop himself from just kissing you all over your face, leaving small saliva traces on your skin.

Your lips moved, the softest call of his name dropping from those sacred lips. Your eyebrows pinched together as if you were having an unpleasant dream.

He shushed you so gently, gently bouncing you in his arms like a mother calming down her child.

“Shh.. I know, I’m here. I won’t leave.” He mumbled, brushing your hair off your forehead, the movement making your body relax back into its normal state.

He would never leave. Even your subconscious knew you needed him just as much as he needed you.

His shirt began to feel damp, but he ignored the feeling as he rather lay his undivided attention to you. He would clean up the mess later

The both of you had pleasant dreams that day. Your ears heard the slightest pat of a tail wagging at your side as you snoozed peacefully.

This was a mix of TWO asks!!! I’ll probably make another one centered solely on Briar’s envy, thank you to the anon’s who requested these two ideas!! I love answering everyone’s asks even though I may suck at it 🩷

[blood-smiles]

𝐃𝐎𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐃🪞

Lazy doodle for my Alejandro lovers 🕊️🕊️

[blood-smiles]

Ignore this if it makes you uncomfortable but how big are your yans peen peen (or like where does it reach i.e past their navel) I NEED TO KNOW

ARE YOU LAUGHING IN MY FACE? I AM NEVER UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THESE ASKS?? YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND!! There are some who I haven’t wrote for yet but are definitely established..probably more to be coming

DICK HCS UNDER HERE!!

Alejandro (Yandere! Lawyer)

Veiny and pale, veins are slightly blue-green ish, matching with veins on his arms. Elegant, somehow. Has two moles on the top side, close to tip. Has a pink tip (FFB3BC). Very well groomed, shaved and smells good. Lets it peek from behind lingerie. Gets hard while picking out new sets to wear for you. Literally only gets hard for you. Soft: 7.2”. Hard: 8.1”

Yuuto (Yandere! Nurse)

Long, definitely smoother but has maybe one slightly visible vein on the side. Nuzzles into your palm funnily enough. Cute tip (F8C2B9). Piercings, has a Prince Albert. Shaved just in case you see him, although doesn’t really grow much hair anyway. Cum does NOT taste good (sad nurse noises). Gets huge boner when listening to your heartbeat recordings (STRICTLY). Soft: 7.4”. Hard: 8.3”

Marcelle (Yandere! Soldier)

Thick and on the heavier side. Is more girthy than long. Veins for days. Leans towards the left.  Is the most sensitive of all them freaks. Tidy enough, slightly lighter blonde hair going up his pelvic area in a bit of a happy trail. One of the only parts of his body that isn’t tanned. Freckles. Weirdly responsive. Tip color is (FFBFC1). Soft: 6.6” Hard: 7”

Juno (Yandere! Streamer)

Average. More of a shower than a grower. Light moles everywhere. Wear those slutty skirts and let it peek from under the lace. VIRGIN. Sopping wet, bro’s canoe is drooling as soon as he sees something slightly arousing . Hair is black like the roots peeking out from under his red hair on his head . Clean, very well shaved, keeps it tidy for you. Tip (F0C4B5). Soft: 5.7” Hard: 6”

Angelo (Yandere! Doll)

Honestly kinda weird. Length is adjustable. Has engraved lines around his pelvis so you can swap it out for a pussy. Has a single beauty mark on his hip. No hair at all because he is a doll so no pores. Will pierce himself if you want. Nods a lot. Gets a little flushed. Drools everywhere. Tip is a light color (FCDEDC). Soft: N/A. Hard: N/A

Lucien (Yandere! Angel)

Angelical just like him. Longer than thicker. Such soft skin. Absolutely no blemishes, no hair no nothing. Gorgeous. Curves upwards. Literally conforms to your every wish. Peaceful in some way. SO TWITCHY. so polite with it too. Gets love boners and has no idea what to do. Cum actually looks like pearly water. So sensitive too(hasn’t been touched since the earth was made). Virgin. Touches himself a lot. Tip is light and pretty (FFD5D9). Soft: (As you desire). Hard: (your every wish is granted).

Mikhail (Yandere! Model)

Actual model. Competes with Lucien in perfection. Very straight. Sometimes is so wet, precum literally dribbles down his thigh. A single vein on the bottom of his dick. If you just look at his face you can probably fool yourself into thinking he’s a girl. Is beautiful and soft to the touch. Grinds it gently against you in the mornings. So eager??? . Will walk naked in front of you just so you get a daily look. Literally competes with snow in regards of skin color. Single mole on base. has no hair at ALL(Would never let you see a single follicle). Blushes //>.<// . Tip is a pretty (FFD7E1). Soft: 6.0”. Hard: 6.6”

Susano (Yandere! Elf)

Second biggest. Very straight and pretty. Glitters slightly in the light. Rivals Angelo in cleanliness. Pretty heavy. Veins crawling up his pelvis. Cum tastes really good. Magical dih. Has white freckles and rune like markings. Shove your nail into his urethra and he will explode. Slaps against his stomach. Will put it in your hands as if it’s an offering. Rub himself against you when needy for attention. Gets extremely aroused when reading those 1800 ‘erotic’ books. Tip color is (B45A4A). Soft: 9.9”. Hard: 11”.

Briar (Yandere! Cow hybrid)

Absolute BEHEMOTH. Biggest dick on my whole roster. So heavy it won’t stand upright. Literally slouches against his thigh. Heavy enough you need both your hands and forearm power to lift it. Happy trail and bush YES IT IS THE SAME COLOR AS HIS HAIR. Is the second most sensitive next to Marcelle. Doesn’t wear underwear intentionally just so you can see his dick print . Has love boners all the time and doesn’t even realize at times (it’s not his fault, he just gets such a dopamine boom when he sees you :c ). Humps your pillows while thinking of feeding you his meat or milk. Cries from pleasure. Has pretty patches of hypopigmentation(lack of melanin) on it. Tip (EAAA9E). Soft: 12.1” Hard: 13.5”

Dario (Yandere! Mortician)

Skinny ish. Has a Jacob’s ladder. Cum is tolerable. Surprisingly cums a lot and has good libido even though he looks anemic. Purple veins. Really excitable. Mushroom head. Has horse crops, you know what he uses them for already. Slutty underwear and you know it. Tip: (DAB0B0). Soft: 6.3”. Hard: 6.7”

Kairo (Yandere! Mad scientist)

Freckled. Nothing actually special. Above average. Consumes aphrodisiacs like candy. Black leather pants, need i say more?. Ginger with the slightest amount of hair, barely perceivable. Right curve. Tip color is (FFA6A6). Soft: 5.9”. Hard: 6.5”

Elio (Yandere! Nerd)

Cute ig. Definitely not intimidating. Stick cat ears onto it and like you have yourself a cute penis. The most virgin of them ALL. Extremely sensitive to vibrations or stimulation (if it’s coming from you). It’s still a good size though. Failed no nut November so many times it’s actually scary. Tip is one of the pinkest in my opinion (FDD4E2). Shaves only if he knows you are going to see him. Is physically ,genetically and spiritually incapable of forming a happy trail. Soft: 6”. Hard: 6.2”

Eden (Yandere! Bloodbag)

Its definitely pretty . gets all happy when it senses you. has a little bit of a bush. a single mole under his dick. virgin. likes getting gently bitten by you. his tip is slightly darker than his skin (C28762) . you know he gets sopping wet when horny, so much so that he gets the crotch of his underwear wet. Soft: 6.1" Hard: 6.3"

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MAKE THEM PREGNANT!!!!! (especially nurse and cow)🥺🥺🥺

As much as they would look super pretty pregnant they would not be good parents 💔 I just went off an a shpiel about why they would be TERRIBLE dads.

Yuuto would be so neglectful, he would put on a good daddy performance while you’re present but immediately pull back when you leave. Your child would probably have a lot of trauma from him, because honestly, none of my OC’s would be good parents for ALL reasons.

Will probably speak to his child about not getting an abortion when he could. Really only kept his pregnancy because you asked for a family.

will be all “Look at how much daddy loves you!!” In front of you and when you leave will be “Can you go away? I don’t want you near me.”

Will totally plead for you to send your kid to a boarding school that is COUNTRIES away. He just wants that child as far away as possible from the both of you.

Would have a fight with you about suggesting adoption.

Yuuto WILL compete with your child for your love and attention. Yikes.

Now what about Briar?? Well, he still has cow in him, and he will have maternal urges because he is part female. His anatomy pleads for him to have children even though he doesn’t necessarily care about them.

he will still care for your child for the first few years but when the child hits an age like 3 or 4, he will slowly begin to become uncaring. Cattle grow fast, and like it or not he is still a bit of a cow deep down, so by a young age he will recognize naturally that they are ‘adults’ even if it doesn’t work like that for humans.

Briar will still protect and serve your child though, reluctantly. But he will kinda show outwards that he doesn’t really like them, also! He refers to your child like an it. That’s how much he cares about them.

he thinks the only good thing about his pregnancy was the breast milk, the other part was..eh.

Mind you, Briar is meant to be bred, but would suggest abortion too. Will get jealous of you and your child’s relationship, will be jealous because you are giving your love to another. And he can’t have that.

if he finds it inconvenient he would probably murder his own.

wow! That got dark so quick!! Well, thank god they can’t really can pregnant haha.. or can they?

[blood-smiles]

𝐿♡𝒱𝐸 𝒮𝐻𝒪𝒯! YANDERE! NURSE

Boo! Did I scare you? I know I haven’t been a good author lately, I have honestly been very lazy and trying to get back into writing, I promise it’s maybe probably a bit of a phase— So! Instead I drew my favorite man ever. Yuuto in yet ANOTHER!! Sexy nurse costume. I’m never going to get tired of drawing latex and hot men. NEVER.

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railing yuuto with my strap on so hard he thinks he’s pregnant. that’s it that’s the post

𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 𝐅𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 🎀

COMING RIGHT UP!! TW: NSFW, reader has no set gender but is defined as dickless and therefore uses a strap, fake cum inside yandere, pregnancy and abortion mentions and probably more freaky shit from yandere and darling.

<𝟑 𝐇𝐞 was teasing you again, walking around in those slutty white panties. Dropping things in front of you with obvious intentions, slowly bending down to give you enough time to get a clear view of his ass. He had grown way too comfortable around you.

Back before you dated him, you would have pretended that you didn’t see anything and looked away. Far too flustered to act on the thoughts that rattled around in your head.

Really.. How desperate could he be?

His shirt slid down his shoulder as if it was a payed actor, the motion itself wasn’t even meant to be dirty.. The context was just so lewd.

You dipped your head into the crook of his neck, his warm skin smelled of vanilla with the slightest hint of bleach. You brought your teeth down on his neck as if he was a sweet pastry, your mouth sucking around his Adam’s apple as if it were a savory cherry.

You pulled away, dark bruises bloomed across his skin, saliva accentuating the deep reds and purples.

Your gaze fleeted up to his face, he just smiled drunkenly as if he was high off you. A blend of lust and adoration swam in his eyes, pupils dilated impossibly, so much that only a thin ring of his golden iris was visible.

He giggled softly, large hands gripping your shoulders, nails pressing against your skin sharply, leaving behind crescent moon shaped slits.

It wasn’t very long until his shirt was thrown across the room, becoming part of the pile of clothes beside your closet.

He couldn’t wait anymore, his thumb hooked under the waist band of his underwear, dragging them down to the middle of his thighs.

His panties we’re soaked in pre cum, he had been rubbing against your thigh this whole time, trying to get some kind of attention from you.

He was quick to turn on his stomach, getting on fours, his death grip on you releasing to spread himself apart.

The dim light lit up yet another secret you didn’t know anything about, a pretty plug with your favorite gem adorning the top.

He mewled in euphoria as the plug was pulled out his fluttering hole, begging for you to come and give it something else to squeeze around.

“How slutty..” you feigned disgust, coming closer to land a rough slap on his cheek. He jumped in surprise, it was unexpected but not something he didn’t welcome.

“Augh!” He yelped, bucking his hips into the air.

You left an angry red palm print on his ass, yet another thing that would ache after you were done with him.

Your fingers entered into his slippery hole, prodding and poking at his gushy insides. 

It wasn’t a difficult task at all, he had been so nice to prepare himself before letting you play with him.

His gummy walls clenched around your digits, engulfing your index and middle finger in sticky slime and warmth.

Your fingers retracted as soon as he started rocking onto your hand, not quite letting him pleasure himself solely on them.

You pressed your fingers on his lower back, wiping his own fluids onto his sweaty skin. Yuuto shuddered under your touch, thighs trembling as he awaited for you to enter him.

He felt your hands grab onto his hips, and with a harsh pull he felt you bury yourself in him with brutal force.

He felt his ass slapping the base of your strap, his eyes rolled back, his jaw opening and his tongue beginning to loll out his mouth.

He choked on his spit as you moved inside him, the ridges of the plastic toy caressing the lining of his rectum, his hand fisted a ball of the sheets under his hand.

Yuuto could cry from ecstasy, his eyes beginning to glaze, little tears gathering along his lash line, brimming his eyes, close to overflow.

You were relentless, your hips meeting his backside with such ferocity he would think you were more than experienced with these types of things.

Your nails clawed deep into his hips, a deliciously searing burning sensation that made his dick twitch between his legs. 

Blood bubbled up from the scratches burning through his skin, flesh pulsating in pain that felt  incredibly arousing.

You swiped the blood from his hips, smearing it across his legs before bringing a hand to your lips to lick off the carmine red substance.

His heart jumped in his throat, now slamming himself on you with a new sense of hunger. He had you all to himself but he still wanted you so bad.

He could just barely see the outline of you inside his lower stomach, so subtly pushing his guts up.

The words died in the back of his throat, instead a loud string of moans came out. You slapped a hand over his mouth, quickly telling him to shut up unless he wanted a noise complaint.

“A—Ah—I don’t c—uuh—are!! Let th..them hear what r-real lov..aaa~.. I..s!” Yuuto gasped out, his barely coherent sentence getting interrupted by whimpers and sounds of desperation.

He could feel you speed up, friction inside him and the constant poking of his prostate sending him into a horny haze.

He could only moan and cry like a cheap whore, begging you to keep going to keep using him like your stupid fleshlight, to let him be your very own cum dumpster.

“W—Wait! I want to..to see your face!~” he turned around abruptly, propping his legs on your shoulders, gently guiding you to hug his thighs as you drilled into his tight hole.

His back arched, lifting from the bed, giving you a clear view of the belly bulge lifting from under the skin of his abdomen.

Your index slowly gravitated towards the soft spot, digging your fingernail in the sensitive area and digging your initials, both as a branding and a reminder.

A reminder of the only person he loved and valued. A reminder that only you could fuck him so well. 

In a moment of distraction he gained dominance, he used his powerful thighs to turn you on your back, leaving him on top of you.

His eyes were lidded and clouded with need, Yuuto lowered himself, taking your strap in his hand and sensually rubbing it as if it really was real.

He planted a kiss on the head, dragging his tongue down the shaft to the base only to slowly and deliberately begin to suck you off.

He gagged on it but didn’t let that stop him, instead he only pushed it even further down his throat. Soon his nose was pressed against your lower stomach, full on deep throating the whole strap.

You brushed his cotton candy pink hair behind his ear, taking a moment to appreciate how strangely beautiful he looked sucking cock.

He spit you back out, a string of saliva being the only thing connecting him to the plastic. 

He was done for now, he adjusted himself on top of you, penetrating his self again, slowly clamping around you and bouncing on it like he needed it.

You had been at it so harshly that your hip bones were beginning to burn, feeling a greenish purple bruise coming on, Yuuto placed your hands on his waist as he chased his own high.

“HngH! Gagh.. M..Make me a mommy, sweetie!” Golden eyes rolled up into the back of his head, showing more of the white of his eyes.

His hand gently held his stomach as if he really believed that he could hold a child. “I want your cum—Give me your children!” He cried out, pathetic screams leaving his mouth as he forced you into him.

The sound of his voice and the wet slapping of skin was the only audible sounds in the room. 

Yuuto ripped through his skin, lining his nails up with your branding and making it deeper and harder to heal.

His whole body shivered as he collapsed on you, stealing a kiss from you, teeth clashed against each other, his tongue invading your mouth and slurping up your spit as if it was sweet nectar.

His body jolted as he felt his cum shooting out his urethra, the hot fluid landing on both his and your chest.

His head fell a little, his breath coming in little sighs and gasps. His pretty yellow eyes peered up at you, in one last act of cruelty you had scooped up semen in your hand and smeared it across his face and lips.

His womb felt stuffed, had you gotten a new toy? The artificial goo filled him up pleasantly,

milk cream like substance slowly oozed out his stretched out hole.

It looked too shiny, too thick, too plastic like..

His abdomen was slightly swollen, his delusions whispered fantasies into his ear, maybe he had really achieved a pregnancy? 

Was this the fruit of your love? He put a shaky hand on his flat stomach, looking down at you thoughtfully.

Even if it was, he didn’t actually care much if at all, he had you, it didn’t matter if he actually had a baby inside him or not, you were always going to be his number one.

If you didn’t want it then it wouldn’t be a problem, he knows an abortion clinic nearby.

Not even his own child would get in the way of his love for you.

You however, looked spent. Your chest heaved as you unbuckled the strap from your hips, throwing it aside.

Yuuto layed down next to you, arms wrapping around you and holding you close to his chest, the metal of his piercings nudging your cheek.

“So good..” he praised, running a hand through your hair as he snuggled against your sweaty warmth.

He would get up later to shower with you but right now, he just wanted to bask in your light for a little longer.

He fell into peaceful sleep beside you, a serene smile on his lips as he squeezed you into a tender and loving hug.

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hello!! Little a here!! Who rec the story! Sorry i forgot to mention it was a yaoi! But im glad you like it! Can’t wait to see the drawing, also….HE CAN RE GROW LIMBS?!??

Yes! He was meant to be an animal, like a whole ANIMAL. Not human at all, the scientists probably noticed that he was developing to look like a human and not an actual cow/bull, they had gotten so far already they just went “Eh, whatever..” and just decided to go with his big ass. He began to become hostile and angry so the scientists just.. dumped him??

But if you chop off an arm or wtv he can regrow it, like infinite food glitch. His function was to reduce the need to kill so many cows, so boom! Make a cow that can produce both milk AND meat!! He wasn’t supposed to be conscious though, that would make the process of extraction a thousand times more morally questionable. Oh well! He’s happy now so it’s alright 👍

Here you GO!!! I’m still working out the details so please be patient 🥀🥀

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Okay here comes the fluff!!

Reader being sick OR OR reader being scared of thunder storms.. I mean a classic fluff story but we also have a cute cafe date with a pinch of drama where a guy asks our number and then when we go home he's just clinging onto our arm the whole time but another cafe scenario is where we go after work as he's exhausted we just drink coffee while there's heavy rain outside watching over the huge skyscrapers lit at night

This is really a dump of random ideas atp 😞 but do what u will babes!! I love ur stories sm o⁠(⁠(⁠*⁠^⁠▽⁠^⁠*⁠)⁠)⁠o

HO IS YOU SHKSPEAR??? like THIS is the type of motivation I need because OHMYGOD I actually kicked my legs thinking of this. HERE I GO!! (I’ll do two since you sent TWO awesome asks!!!)

MDNI

YANDERE! LAWYER x READER༉‧💋˚.

—A CASE OF SNIFFLES AND KISSES .🌡️ ݁˖

“Ahh—Ahh—Chuu!” 

You wiped your nose with a tissue, dropping your head back on your pillow. 

You were really sick, and home alone. You didn’t know when you had caught a sickness or how long it would last, yesterday you had gone out to a fancy party with Alejandro and probably contracted it there, you do remember a rich old lady coughing her lungs out near you.

But back to present, now you were burning up on your bed, cold sweat dribbling down your neck and back. You shivered at the icky feeling, secretly hoping Alejandro would come back from the office, he had to go and do some paperwork or something today, leaving you on your own reluctantly.

But now you really needed to go pee, you fell off your bed, plopping down on the floor and imagining yourself dropping to the floor as if you were melted ice cream, a wet ‘splat’ sound following your fall.

You got up and went to the bathroom, relieving your bladder and returning to bed not too soon after.

You cried a little bit, your whole body ached and the covers were sliding off your form, the former being too lazy and bedridden to actually get up to bundle themselves in the blankets.

You were alone, so a little wailing wouldn’t hurt anyone. 

Well you thought so, but your dear lover had returned home and heard your sniffling and coughs.

Alejandro dropped everything, his motherly senses tingling, something was not right. Then he heard another sneeze, a particularly loud one followed by a whine.

That was all he needed to be sure that you needed him. He took off all his clothes, running to put on something clean and comfortable to tend to you in.

He adjusted the loose light grey v cut sweater over his shoulders, letting his long hair down and putting it in a low bun.

He scurried towards you quickly, assessing your state. You blinked slowly, what a strange fever dream, why was Alejandro here? He said he would be home later..

Your sweaty hand reached out to touch him, you really missed him and his food.. 

The violet haired man sighed, grabbing one of your ice cold hands in one of his warm ones, the other one coming up to your forehead and feeling your temperature.

He muttered a soft “I’ll be right back.” Then left quickly, but not before tucking you in properly, he swaddled you in blankets like a newborn, tied so tightly it limited your movement.

He came back with a pot with hot water inside, wringing the water out of a small hand towel before gently placing it on your forehead.

He gently stroked your hair, whispering soft nothings to you. He lifted you in your swaddled glory—Where did he even learn how to do this? You might think he would’ve been a mother of 7 by the way he wrapped you so quickly and efficiently.

He placed you between his legs, his hand dipping the rag in the water once in a while, before placing it on your forehead.

“You idiot. You know that if you need me, no matter how small the cause is, I will always run back home immediately.” The man huffed, some locks of his long hair falling loose and falling on your head, silken hair tickling your sweaty skin.

“‘M sorry.. I knew you were really busy today and didn’t want to.. to interfere with your work..” your hands somehow fell out of the tight blankets, creeping up to his hair and braiding a single strand.

“Never again will you be sick and not tell me, is that clear? Or else I will come home and be very mad.” Your boyfriend scolded you like a disappointed mother would speak to a naughty child, slim hand pinching your cheek as an attempt to get his point across.

You simply nodded, hands touching his soft hair as some kind of distraction, Alejandro leaned into your hands, letting you do as you pleased.

Your eyes felt heavy, comfort washing over you as you felt cared and loved for in his arms. The last thing you remembered being soft lips kissing your forehead.

—THUNDERBOLTS AND SNUGGLES ༉‧⚡️˚.

You whimpered as thunder struck outside, hands curled over your ears, your knees tucked tightly against your chest as you shivered under your desk.

“(Y/N)!!! (Y/N) sweetie where are you??” You heard Alejandro yelling out for you, the sound of his footsteps loud and clear, you could hear his desperation just by his footfall.

Where were you? Had anyone came and took you from him? He asked himself, tears beginning to flood his vision, you couldn’t have left him, he would have known, he checks the cameras every single day at every hour, you were somewhere.

Knife. He needs his knife, he thought. His hand gripping around the wooden handle of the blade, he would find you and brutalize anyone that may have been holding you hostage in your own home.

Veins sprawled across his arms, the jugular in his neck bulging in panic, the thunder didn’t help with his struggle to keep calm. How could he even keep calm when you are missing? His sole reason to live— His darling— his love!

You cried out, hands gripping your head as another loud boom of lightning struck the ground.

Alejandro ran as fast as he could towards your voice which squeaked out cries and whines from upstairs.

He ran through the bedroom door, finding the room empty until closer observation.

There you were, curled up in a little ball under a desk, tears rolling down your face as the storm outside worsened. How long had you been like this?

The violet haired man dropped his knife on the floor, the clattering of the weapon not even comparing to the boisterous noise outside.

He lightly approached you, kneeling down to your level to meet your teary gaze.

“(Y/N)..?” He whispered, seeing as you opened your eyes for a moment, hands reaching out to embrace him only to violently retract back to cover your ears, trying to shut out the loud sounds.

He furrowed his eyebrows, a frown pulling at the corners of his lips, poor baby.. You were scared out of your wits.

He didn’t even know you were scared of lightning. The taller male looked around,analyzing the room for anything that could help neutralize your fear.

He gently pulled a cover from the bed, gently pulling it over your shoulders. His strong arms wrapping around you, keeping your arms pinned to your sides in a long, comforting hug.

His fingers smoothed over the back of your head, his body weight resting on you like a weighted blanket.

His hand pressed your head on his chest, your ear picking up the beats of his heart. They were in a coherent pace, calm, serene.

“Shh… Just listen to my heart.” The deep voice belonging to the man above you murmured, nails  gently scratching your scalp in an attempt to calm you down.

You did as he said, eyelids closing tightly, your arms wrapping around his waist in an embrace. His warm body under your palms helped you remember you weren’t alone, you didn’t have to shoulder anything on your own anymore. 

“I’m here.. I’m not going anywhere without you, I’m always going to be here.” He tucked your head under his chin.

His heartbeat helped as white noise, partly drowning out the rain and the chaos outside. He hummed a little tune, you couldn’t quite put a name to it, but it lulled you into a subspace.

You blinked slowly, the thunder had stopped. The pitter patter of the rain was the last thing left of the storm.

You inhaled deeply, you could smell the lighted hint of expensive cigarettes on him, the gentle scent of his cologne masking the smoky smell.

His finger pads swiped down your cheeks, wiping off the remainders of your tears. The ends of his sleeves patting your face dry.

“Look, it’s over now, see?” He said quietly, coaxing you out of your hiding place under the desk, the beams of sunlight filtering through the windows.

“You did such a good job.” Alejandro praised, the pinkish color of the sky reflecting from the glass to his face, his beautiful garnet eyes catching the light to reveal his dilated pupils.

You sniffled, a little smile finally appearing, the two of you stayed in comfortable silence, sitting on the bed while admiring the sunset. The true  rainbow after the storm.

His head rested over the top of your own head, soft violet locks blending into your own (h/c) strands.

“I love you.” He simply said, corners of his sharp eyes squinting in a look of adoration.

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I REALLY ADORE YOUR STORIES, IT UNIQUE AND FUN TO READD RAGGGRH delicious ♪⁠～⁠(⁠´⁠ε⁠｀⁠ ⁠), do you have any fun facts or side story about yuuto if you feel comfortable or have time to share? Love youu (⁠人⁠ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠)

THANK YOUUUU AUUUUUUG!! My heart is like bursting, I am so happy when people send me asks like AAAA!! I haven’t talked about my sweet mamasito in like EVER. 

YANDERE! NURSE HCS AND INFO UNDER CUT!

💊English is not his first language, he dislikes spelling, he just isn’t very good at it, so therefore he will avoid trying to write much in English!

💊He was actually the very first yandere oc I thought of making, I can’t actually remember his first design though!! This was my main idea board for him!

💊He is part of a family of 5 children, being the only boy in the family he has had to grown up only surrounded by women! All his sisters are girls!

💊His father passed away from unknown causes and his mother was left on her own with her children.

💊growing up around girls he has been exposed to more female knowledge than anyone, he knows an unnerving amount of things about menstrual cycles, it’s honestly a little bit too much.

💊Almost everyone in his family has some kind of career in nursing or medicine, 2 out of his 4 sisters are attending nursing school, the other two are in Japan taking care of his mother.

💊his mom approves of you.

💊Many of his more feminine qualities are because of his upbringing, many may criticize this but he really doesn’t have any fucks to give (TдT)

💊He has a lot of piercings, his mom did not approve nor did his sisters but he did that shit anyway, they don’t really care anymore but would rather have him take them out.

💊There are some that you can’t see unless you see him without clothes.. Ehem.

💊Has unbelievably pretty hands, if he was allowed to grow his nails longer they would be the envy of all tbh, has the perfect amount of veiny and bony to be just pretty.

💊Somehow has soft hands??? No skin care or anything, he works with bleach on the daily yet still has the most perfect skin you have EVER SEEN.

💊 The fact is really strange but he has no business being so damn tall??? Rumors say that his father was just slightly above average and the genes just blessed Yuuto in particular

💊Okay, it’s probably too late to say this but he has like a HUGE mommy kink, he may be more submissive but he will actually have a system reboot if he hears you gently calling him “mommy”.

💊Can hold his liquor extremely well, if you just keep drinking and drinking and getting drunk he is your guy to drive you back home. 

💊if he does somehow get drunk he is a cozy, silent type of drunk. The yap button gets turned off and he just kinda.. stares? And touches. A lot. He gets this cuteness aggression and just goes eerily silent while actually nuzzling you like a cat would, a very big cat.

💊Had a childhood plushie that was a pink bunny, he still has it and takes care of it like it’s actually a sacred item. The reason he cherishes it is because he somehow named it your name when he was a little kid, probably thinks it’s a god sent message. Puts it beside your little shrine.

💊Sleeps like a huge cat. A cat with a favorite toy. He hugs you in the most restricting way possible, like meaty thighs wrapped around your own legs and biceps locking your arms into place while he just snuggles into your hair.

💊If he was a fruit he would be a peach!

💊If he was any mythical creature I would say he is a kitsune or a drider. No questions asked. 

💊If you are a chronically ill person he immediately transforms into your own care taker and you won’t have to worry about medication or anything ever again.

💊Doesn’t matter if you are sick or not, he WILL make you drink disgusting smoothie blends, he claims it’s for your own good and will get mad and give you the silent treatment if you don’t drink the very last drop of celery and carrot juice. He will praise you and cradle you afterwards though.

💊If he was a Pokémon trainer he would have a blend of fairy types, psychic, poison and dark types. (You know well that his main Pokémon are a Sylveon and a sneasel.)

💊Is like *really* emotional towards you, like will cry if you scrape a knee and he wasn’t there to kiss your boo boo better.

💊Let me know if you want more!!!

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PRAYING for more yandere angel crumbs 🙏🙏🙏 Also ur art and writing style is so gorgeous im tweaking

I’ll answer your prayer nonnie 🪽🪽🪽🪽 I’m the lord and I work in mysterious ways.. THANK YEW I am always so insecure about my work being at least fathomable to read and look at without getting an “..Oh! “ moment from people 💔💔

NAUGHTY HEADCANNONS UNDERNEATH THE CUT!!

• Okay so I think I need to get this out of the way, Angels in my book are genderfluid, or just don’t really care for genders since it’s not really needed in Divinia(My version of heaven). They have the freedom to shape their body to their will, that includes gender and sexual organs. Lucien prefers his male counterpart over his female one when it comes to just pleasure. However, for breeding purposes he is required to at least change the sexual organs on the inside of his body, meaning prostate into Uterus.

•This leads to my next point, He can in fact get pregnant. However he is not going to give human birth, he is going to have his own process of birth as many angels do too. They lay eggs. 😊

•Now I really wanted to talk about his behavior while he is waiting for the eggs to hatch, he will dutifully make a little nest with your clothes and pillows, then settle there until he can push the batch out.

•if you read the first part, you can probably tell he is eager to lay his first batch of eggs, but now you may wonder what is inside of them?? Great question!!! Nephillims and a chance of flying eyeballs with wings.

•angels don’t really care or find attachment to their offspring, most of the time their children will wander off to somewhere idk, so you can be an irresponsible parent!!!

•He is not very pleasant during this period of time when he is pumped full of babies. He isn’t hostile towards you per se, he is hostile towards anyone else BUT YOU. Even pets!! If your dog wants to greet him and sniff his eggs, he will be livid. He will swat at the dog and hiss for it to get away. Call it protective motherly instincts..?

•NEVER bring people to the house during this time, he will be even more violent than towards animals. if anyone finds him in the corner of your room, say goodbye to that friend because they probably aren’t going to be seen ever again.

•Mating process!!!!!!! Put him in a mating press just DO IT. Believe me that you will not regret it, like I bet you will be hypnotized by the melodic mewls coming out of his mouth. If bending him over doggystyle, GRAB HIS HAIR, PULL ON IT PLEASE.

•Your gender doesn’t really matter during mating with him. Angels work in mysterious ways to accommodate your body’s anatomy.

•The little wings on the sides of his head and on his hips will twitch helplessly, contracting and retracting when reaching an orgasm. It’s actually so interesting to see.

•Pee in him. Don’t ask why.

•There are times where he will spread his lips open when changing his organs to female aligned ones, he will stretch himself open, letting you see INSIDE him, how his cervix and walls twitch and flex in sheer need of being filled. And if you look up at his face you will find the most adoration filled look you have ever seen, this isn’t just sex for him, it’s a bonding ritual with the love of his life.

•Okay, now moving onto more SFW headcannons, He is an alright cook, although he can improve very quickly. He does make some feet kicking tea though, his brownies and cookies slap so hard too, it’s like those cookies your grandma made.

•He is very well acquainted with the elderly, he enjoys speaking to them and finds familiarity and understanding amongst them. He is older than the earth so he is an old soul, naturally he would be a charmer with the grandmas too.

•softest feathers, like rest your face on the large set of wings on his back and you might ascend to another plane of existence. He will laugh at your blissed out face and kiss the tip of your nose while wrapping the wings on his hips around you.

•his boobs and hair bounce when he walks. :)

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First of all, I love your profile! I've read almost everything. Secondly, I love the yandere! lawyer, I'd like to know how he would react to a reader so obsessed and in love with him.

AWHHH THANK YOUUU!! I am always so grateful for your asks and support!! Alejandro was actually my second yandere oc EVER and I truly adore him 💕💕

Well I think he would be overjoyed!! He loves you just as much as he did before but now he wouldn’t be as hesitant to be more possessive and honestly more obsessive than before, will share his stalking techniques with you and would giggle and smile while having stalking turns with you, he would know you are there but he would just let you enjoy yourself as he acted oblivious!!

Will try and make you jealous, only to come home just for you to put him in his place or wtv the freak is into

conclusion!!: Good outcomes although is = to more intensity to his already yandere practices

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more Angelo? I find the concept of a possessed yandere demon doll really interesting and I think he’s adorable. Maybe something fluffy or smutty? Or some more headcannons? Whatever’s you want, if you’re up for it.

hey.. Sorry for replying so late, I actually was brain dead during the whole brainstorming process but I Will deliver!! ヽ(≧∀≦)ﾉ

NSFW fragments under cut

Okay, first we should talk about how he even came to be, his body was made by a woman. Carefully crafted and nurtured for years on end. He found the body to be cute, fitting to be his vessel.

I guess it’s time we talk about it but he is basically the perfect sex doll, do anything you want to him and he will comply and contort his body to your needs.

You can do anything you want with him, cum inside, eat him out, piss inside him. He doesn’t mind, just as long as it’s you <3

He doesn’t need to eat, but he is a huge alcoholic and can hold his liquor extremely well. You can ask him about any type of brand of alcohol and he will give you the exact date of the creation and will subtly drop that he knows the creator because he personally dragged them down to hell with him !

FLEXIBLE. Do with that what you will.

His hair is absolutely GORGEOUS, like silky, straight and smooth. Ask him for his hair care routine and will just shrug, He supposes his half human half doll appearance just got lucky.

Cannibal and can unhinge his maw . Absolutely gross, but at least there aren’t messes.

Will bind you to bed if he sees it fit as punishment for not paying close attention to him, he will hand feed you and unbind you when you need to go to the bathroom, but aside from that.. There’s no hope, he will sit on you for the whole day until he deems that you have learnt your “lesson”

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I just had a thought while trying to sleep.

Alejandro left his wife in the blink of an eye for us.

Right?

Granted, he never loved her but....

Who's to say he wouldn't leave us for someone else? Who's to say he wouldn't fall out of his obsession with us at some point and be charmed by someone who wasn't even trying, Just like with us?

If it happened once, it could happen again.

I mean. Heh. I don’t really think he could, he is just TOO invested. Think of it like this! You are the dagger, you left a gaping wound in his skin, he becomes so addicted to that feeling that he keeps ripping the scarred skin open with his nails just because he loves the pain so much. It hurts him knowing that he will never be held at such a high regard like he does for you, but yk what?? That’s okay, because at least he has your attention!!

In my definite testament as god of my own blog, I determine that he will never leave you!! Like you said, he never really held any attachment to Ume, it just kinda happened and got out of hand. It’s like those people that you keep saying NO to and rejecting them over and over again but just won’t get the freaking hint. That was basically his relationship with her.

I didn’t think it much but the point of his character was that he was supposed to be strict and stoic but is a pathetic mess at your feet.. Yeah.